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Time flew by, and soon it was Lin Xiao Yu's due date. In November, the sky over Beijing began to swirl with snowflakes, transforming the ancient city into a dreamlike world of ice and snow.
Song Ying and Lin Wufeng stood at the entrance of the Siheyuan, gazing at the flurries of snow, their faces filled with shock and delight.
"Look at the snow, Old Lin! Doesn't it look just like what we see on TV? It's so beautiful!" Song Ying exclaimed, extending her hand to catch a snowflake as it melted slowly in her palm.
Lin Wufeng tilted his head back, letting the snowflakes land on his face. "Yes, after living for so many years, I've never seen such big and beautiful snow. This trip to Beijing has truly been worthwhile."
In the courtyard, Lin Xiao Yu was as excited as a child. She gently scooped up a handful of snow and carefully shaped it into a snowball, laughing as she said to her parents, "Mom and Dad, let's have a snowball fight!"
"Dear, you're pregnant! You shouldn't run around too much. What if you fall?" Lin Wufeng said with some concern.
"Dad, I know my limits. Don't worry!" Lin Xiao Yu replied with a smile, a hint of mischief in her eyes.
Song Ying walked over and took Lin Xiao Yu's hand. "Then let's play for a while. If you get tired, just stop."
And so, a warm-hearted snowball fight began in the Siheyuan. Lin Xiao Yu gently tossed her snowballs while Lin Wufeng and Song Ying deliberately dodged them, careful not to let any hit her. Sometimes they pretended to be hit by the snowballs, causing Lin Xiao Yu to burst into laughter.
After playing for a while, Lin Wufeng noticed that Lin Xiao Yu's cheeks were flushed from the cold and quickly said, "Sweetheart, it's too cold outside. Let's go back inside before you and the baby get chilled."
Lin Xiao Yu nodded and followed her parents back indoors. The room was warm and cozy; Song Ying poured her a cup of hot water to help warm her up.
"Xiao Yu, do you think this baby will like snow too?" Song Ying asked with a smile.
Gently stroking her belly, Lin Xiao Yu replied softly, "I think he will love it. Once he’s born, we’ll take him out to see the snow every year."
Sitting nearby, Lin Wufeng watched his wife and daughter with a heart full of happiness and contentment. On this cold winter day, their laughter filled the entire Siheyuan with warmth. They quietly awaited the arrival of new life, looking forward to the joy and happiness it would bring to their family.
Meanwhile, Lu Father and Lu Mu, having traveled from afar to Beijing, entered the Siheyuan, immediately taking hold of Lin Xiao Yu's hand with concern and anticipation in their eyes.
"Lin Xiao Yu, you've worked hard during this time. We're here to keep you company; just focus on resting," Lu Mu said gently, her gaze filled with affection.
"Lu Father" nodded in agreement. "Yes, dear daughter, if there's anything you want to eat or need, just let us know."
Days passed under everyone's careful watch until one cold morning when Lin Xiao Yu suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. She bit her lip tightly, her face turning pale. The ever-watchful Lin Wufeng was the first to notice something was off and quickly shouted, "Sweetheart, are you going into labor?"
The family sprang into action; Lu Zean swiftly grabbed the pre-packed hospital bag and helped guide Lin Xiao Yu towards the door. Both Lu Father and Lu Mu followed closely behind them, their expressions tense yet striving to remain calm.
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